Marianne


Well when I feel a little blue I re-read a favourite book, find a hug, or play 'hunting games' with my cat.

Each to their own, huh?

Michael

Probably much better your way. But these are the sorts of little screeds I fire off to amuse myself when I'm a drunk and flailing around for some kind of point to existence . . .

Then again, don't get me started on cats' delightful predilection for recreational torture (aka 'playing' with the take from their hunts . . .)